The wind on the top of the mountain whimpered and whimpered.

Mrs. Xiao was both frightened and tired. Her face turned pale and sweating all over her body, and she felt dizzy. Xiao Xiao, the child, snuggled in her father's arms, still sobbing quietly.

Xiao Han held his mother and hugged the child, and chuckled softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chen Lingfeng rolled his eyes and said nothing sarcastic.

When I went up the mountain wall, the group was excited, as if they were all helping God, but it was a bit difficult to go down.

Shen Lingfeng doesn't find it difficult.

Yang Yuying didn't find it difficult either.

For them, such a small mountain is almost the same as the stone pier at the doorstep compared to the Goddess Peak.

But Mrs. Xiao and the child Xiao Xiao looked at the height of the ground, let alone, they were dizzy even if they looked at it.

Fortunately, Xiao Han brought many people, and even the carrying straps finally took Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Xiao down the hillside.

Yang Yuying fell to the ground the last time, gently brushed away the dust on her body, tidied up her scattered hair, and looked up and saw that Mrs. Xiao’s eyes were extremely complicated when she looked at her.

Mrs. Xiao's lips twitched, but she bent down, bowed down, and whispered: "Ayun, thank you very much."

Yang Yuying was stunned, and she didn't expect that Mrs. Xiao could let go of her face so much.

The Xiao family is a family, but Mrs. Xiao is different from others and is from a scholarly family. She may not know that she is a little scary, and she is not very disciplined. She is just willful, doing whatever she wants, and her temperament is gentle on the outside and hard on the inside.

During the years when Chen Yun was her daughter-in-law, he never saw her surrender to anyone.

Mrs. Xiao wiped the sweat from her face, turned to look at her head burying her father's shoulder, and secretly went to see Yang Yuying's grandson.

"I don't want to die at all, let alone die in front of my son. I can survive thanks to you."

Yang Yuying nodded and calmly received Mrs. Xiao's thanks.

"Auntie has a good rest. My father and mother are still waiting for Ling Feng and I, so we siblings will say goodbye first."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Lingfeng had already rushed to the mountain road with great strides, and whistles sounded one after another.

Soon, two jujube-red horses came from far to near and trotted all the way.

Yang Yuying and Shen Lingfeng got on the horse at the same time, galloping all the way, faster and faster, and disappeared from the edge of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

So cold!

Shen Jia sat on the huge rock.

There were scars on her face that were hit on the carriage, her neck was broken, and her body was covered in blood, but after a closer look, there were no scars on her body except for this skin trauma.

Even the minor scratch caused by Mrs. Xiao being dragged up the mountain by Yang Yuying was even more serious than her injuries.

Yang Yuying and Shen Lingfeng's horse hooves flew past her. Neither of them bowed their heads, as if they had never recognized Shen Jia, and they didn't even look at her.

Shen Jia looked up at the backs of the two people, swallowing all the quibbling and complaining back into her stomach, and there was no chance to say it.

Xiao Han noticed Shen Jia at this time and hurried over to help her stand up: "How is it?"

He gently picked up her face and looked at it carefully. Xiao Han's eyes softened: "It's okay, it's still very beautiful."

Shen Jia's body trembled, his fingers curled up, and his heart was filled with various flavors. Brother Han, he was rarely so gentle.

Xiao Han took off the cloak on his body and put it on Shen Jia's shoulder, with a restrained gentle and affectionate movement.

Shen Jia's heart, wrapped in layers of thorns, gradually became soft, and two crystal tears rolled down.

Xiao Han was stunned and at a loss for a moment.

Mrs. Xiao stood not far away with her grandson in her arms, watching coldly. Seeing that Shen Jia did not dare to look at her, she looked cold and sneered: "She deserves to cry!"

Xiao Han frowned and looked back at his mother.

Shen Jia's body trembled slightly, and his breath became very rapid in the blink of an eye, shaking. Xiao Han hesitated for a while, reached out to hold her, hugged her and placed it on the newly repaired carriage.

Mrs. Xiao looked at the blood everywhere, the wind was cold, and the child sobbed quietly. The soldiers brought by Xiao Han were searching the mountains and fields, so she swallowed the words in her stomach for the time being: "Go back first."

However, Shen Jia, the daughter-in-law, could not be asked for any matter, and she would not dare to ask for it.

There was no sound in the carriage. Shen Jia sat in the corner, looking down at his feet.

The exquisite embroidered shoes were dyed with red blood.

As the carriage bumped, Mrs. Xiao hugged Xiao Xiao and was drowsy. Finally, she could not bear the surging fatigue and fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, Shen Jia couldn't help but look up.

Mrs. Xiao's clothes were torn and mud and wounds were everywhere.

Shen Jia touched her shoes. She had a habit of hiding a small blade in her shoes since she was very young.

The blade is very sharp. As long as she moves fast enough and has enough strength, she can cut a person's throat in an instant.

My throat is broken and I can't scream.

The carriage was moving forward rapidly, and the sound of the wind outside the window was whimpering.

Shen Jia swallowed, and she was startled by herself because a crazy idea came to her mind.

If she secretly kills Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Xiao now, no, as long as she kills Mrs. Xiao, then everything she does will become a secret and no one will know.

Maybe Shen Yun heard something, but Shen Jia had a hundred ways to make Brother Han not believe her words.

However, the carriage was hit hard and air leaked everywhere. Any louder sounds, people outside would definitely hear it.

"Would she...will give me some mercy?"

Don't tell Brother Han about what happened today.

She didn't do anything. She was afraid and said nothing, who could take the words seriously?

In fact, even if Mrs. Xiao told Brother Han, Brother Han could understand her.

Shen Jia felt that his mind was very messy, and from time to time, all kinds of terrifying thoughts would pop up, and they would always stop abruptly under that line.

She was very uneasy. She was not sure whether Brother Han would tolerate the small mistakes she made.

She knew that the reason why she was able to be with Brother Han was all because of fate.

At least Xiao Han believes that the two of them are the matchmakers of heaven and earth, and are destined to be tied to one place, and their hearts are connected, and they will be the couples of gods and fairies.

One thing and another thing that the two people experienced was connected into a dense network, gathering into millions of emotional torrents, locking the man.

What if this relationship becomes less beautiful?

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A young man outside the car window turned around accidentally and looked over the broken car window. He was shocked and shouted angrily.

Shen Jia's body trembled.

Mrs. Xiao opened her eyes and was a little confused at first, but she instantly reacted and walked away from her side with her child in her arms, her expression tense.

Shen Jia stood in front of her, with a strange and ferocious expression, half-lifted her arms, and a shiny blade in her hand.

Mrs. Xiao held the child's hand and exerted a little force, a faint disbelief flashed across her face: "What do you... want to do?"

Shen Jia suddenly let go of his hand, the blade landed on the ground, and his expression was panicked. When she panicked, Mrs. Xiao was truly sure-that woman actually wanted to kill her!

"No, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Shen Jia's hoarse voice was filled with annoyance, and he quickly calmed down, "I'm so scared. I was scared by you just now, so I want to protect myself."

Mrs. Xiao looked at Shen Jia tightly and sneered: "Do you think I'm blind?"

She took a deep breath: "You think..."

Mrs. Xiao began to tremble all over, and her breathing was so angry that she was breathing heavily, "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking yet?"

The carriage has stopped at this time.

Mrs. Xiao got out of the car at a very fast speed and stuffed the sleeping child to Xiao Han. Her tense mood relaxed a little. She looked back at Shen Jia, who was standing by the side of the car with a confused face.

Shen Jia's expression at this time was so innocent. Mrs. Xiao felt a little confused and her demeanor was completely lost: "Shen Jia, you guessed it right, I won't let you enter the gate of our Xiao family. Being greedy for life and fear of death is not a death sentence, but she can't be a member of the Xiao family."

Mrs. Xiao took a deep breath and turned to Xiao Han and said, "Xiao Han, the woman in front of you can only share wealth and honor, not suffering and trouble. For your own life in critical moments, you can give up anything and sell anything. Such a person cannot be the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family."

"...She was murderous to me, but now she has been exposed in advance and has not taken action, so I have never done anything."

Mrs. Xiao said coldly, "Xiao Xing, send Miss Shen back to Beijing."

The young man next to him immediately bowed and said.

tear!

Shen Jia's nails broke off on the carriage window, and his face turned pale.

Xiao Han was stunned and looked at his mother.

His mother's expression was cold, which was a look he had never seen in more than a decade.

Mrs. Xiao said lightly: "Shen Jia wants to kill me, but I can't trap my son injustice. People like her are not suitable for our Xiao family."

"No!"

Shen Jia said anxiously, but his eyes flashed and his expression was abnormal.
To be continued...